Chapter 392: Qinglong (3200 plus)

This came from the Xingyue Empire. It was responsible for tracing the Lanzhou people who killed the princess murderer. After getting the information they wanted, they immediately left without returning.
From the previous tracing, she generally learned that the suspect's character is bold, thoughtful, and has no scruples!
It is only the next strategy to deal with such a villain, and it is extremely easy to fight the horror.
The most important thing is... The Lanzhou people themselves are not only a handsome sorcerer. To deal with the family in charge of a city, the strength is still somewhat insufficient. After all, this place is not a empire of the stars!
"The empire's astrologers are waste..."
She summoned a three-color mitten bird, soaring in the sky, and the beautiful nephew still had an angry color: "The previous predictions were all confused, and now even a little intelligence can't be given..."
After the anger passed, the hearts of the Lan people had a hidden worry.
As far as she knows, the current situation of the empire is quite unsatisfactory, but at this most critical moment, the power group that the astrologer is proud of this empire is collectively out of the situation, and many prophecies are confused with each other. Very bad taste.
In fact, if she is shouldering such a heavy responsibility, I am afraid I will go back long when this storm is raging.
"The thief who killed the princess..."
At this point, the big man’s nephew seems to be squirting fire...
......
"Adult! Adult!"
Forest Alliance, Giant Tree City, the enemy is approaching, Wu Ming has no feeling.
At this time, after entering the giant tree city, he was deeply impressed every day, making Zuo Linling and Hou Yong quite strange.
At this time, Hou Yong was excited to ring his door.
"what happened?"
Wu Ming looked at Hou Yong, who was full of joy, if he felt something.
"I broke through... I broke through the ranks..."
Hou Yong was excited and told the news.
"Well... this speed is not slow, especially according to your age, it is also a genius..."
Wu Ming slowly nodded.
Hou Yong sees this, but the smile on the face is a stagnation, and some embarrassed to touch the back of the head.
After all, he is only breaking through the ranks of the soldiers. He is standing in front of him and standing a 16-year-old handsome sorcerer, and he has also contracted a silver lava tyrant!
"But... since you broke through, you can't have no reward..."
Wu Ming suddenly smiled: "This way... Giant Tree City is not inferior to the commercial city of Zhongzhou City. You go looking for it, there is no assistant to change the magical thing of the illusion, and change the big belly eagle Ok..."
"Thank you, adults!"
Looking at the scratching of his ears, like the excitement of Hou Yong, Wu Ming’s heart is silently sighing.
This Hou Yong, the future is the king-level sorcerer who is known as the ‘the monkey king!’ After the opportunity was snatched by himself, the advanced speed was somewhat unsatisfactory.
"perhaps……"
He touched his chin, and there was a flash of light in his throat: "Hou Yong's growth is based on the combination of Qingshi and Xingyuan. When he establishes his merits again and proves his loyalty, he will take the star fruit. Give it..."
This fruit claims to increase the mental strength, assisting the sorcerer to break through, but has no effect on Wu Ming today. Naturally, he does not mind to increase his subordinate strength.
Oops!
After closing the door, Wu Ming sat cross-legged and thought silently.
‘The king of the thorn king does not know! Mixed-race monkey Wang Houyong... Unconsciously, the fate of the two future kings has been changed by me. Coupled with a series of things that happened before, the fate of the mainland of inflammation should also be reversed? ’
‘It’s not so obvious... It’s so, it’s really confusing the secret, and it’s still going to fall on the god’s sorcerer...’
Even though Hou Yong and Bao Buzhi are the kings of the future, they are not a supporting role, and the degree of offset is limited.
But the Spirit of the Spirit is different!
He is the real protagonist, even if it only exerts a small influence, it is enough to cause great deviation in the future!
The future deviation, the confusion of the sky, is the opportunity for the main temple to obtain the world's origin!
Wu Ming is very clear that his biggest golden finger is not in the land of the gods, but also in the future, but in the main temple!
"Since I was promoted to a handsome level, I often have the illusion that my heart is exhausted. This is the potential of this body has reached the limit. Even though the soul is far beyond, there is a bottleneck..."
"This is the limit of the world's origin! Dongfang Mingming is only a mediocrity in the original world line. It is the limit to be able to mix a handsome class in a lifetime. Now to break through the monarchy, there is a limit immediately, or... no Life!"
"This 'life' can be understood as a life style, and can also be understood as the focus of the world's origin, or the position of the future life!"
The gods and ghosts can shield the heavens, but they can't be born out of nothing. They created this 'position' for Wu Ming.
"Therefore, even if I have a lava tyrant, in theory, as long as I restore the original monarchical strength, I can drive me to improve. In fact, it is still difficult... In this respect, the power of the main shrine is needed..."
Is it so easy to really reverse the general trend of a world?
Wrong did not have the main temple as a backup, Wu Ming did not dare to stir the pool.
"Just... the main temple is going to break through the limits of the world... and more rules are needed... The ancient immortals above ancient martial arts are a good road..."
Wu Mingxi has a different brilliance: "I hope that there is a good harvest on the left side of Linlin."
......
"The expectation of the family, as well as the inheritance of the fairy tales... I must get it!"
Outside the giant tree city, Zuo Linling slammed into the black dress, and shuttled through the wild and dense forests, and climbed a steep cliff. He looked up and said: "According to the information recorded in the handwritten book, Jia Kongming’s secret experiment. Room, it should be near here..."
"Hey!"
Next to it, a black shadow suddenly flew down at a speed that was too fast, and the claws flashed sharply.
"drink!"
Zuo Lin's slender waist broke out with amazing power, folded into a stunning arc, avoiding the blow of a broken belly, and it was a palm shot: "The broken hand!"
Hey!
The palm of the hand swept through, the first is a group of supple hair, which is the hard and thick skin, and the muscles underneath like steel, copper and iron bones.
"Hey..."
The black shadow landed, turned into a gold-grained clouded leopard, and played a lightly, it seems to confirm that the enemy is not good to deal with, and fled quickly.
As a hunter, it has other options. It can't be wasted for a long time in a prey that threatens it. The injury is even less worthwhile.
"War-level illusion..."
Zuo Lin’s bell left it, but he was relieved and somewhat helpless:
This is still the periphery, and the sinister illusion has increased a lot in one breath, and it is extremely aggressive... If you want to go deeper, I’m afraid you can only ask The master personally shot..."
Hey!
Suddenly, an amazing scene happened.
Zuo Linling suddenly looked at the previous golden pattern and climbed the cloud leopard to return. Almost the fart and the urine flowed out and fled, and she did not look at it. It flashed in the blink of an eye and disappeared quickly in the distance.
"Hey..."
"Hey..."
"Hey..."
Among the forests, the beasts are all over the sky, the earthquake is faint, and various illusions emerge, forming a huge beast wave, fleeing in the same direction as the gold-grained clouded leopard. The scene is extremely spectacular, just like... what is so fierce? The beast is chasing after the general!
"Hey!"
She looked far and wide and saw a black dot in the blue sky.
Along with a lion-like roar, the heavy souls slammed into the attack, as if facing a king!
The king in the illusion! Destined to be king!
"This is the pressure of the king's illusion!"
Zuo Linling was hidden in the crack of the rock, and there was a horror in the scorpion.
If it was before, she naturally couldn't recognize this, but Wu Ming conquered the lava tyrant. This guy used to be a monarch's illusion. Although he was seriously injured, the pressure was still there, so he was impressed by Zuolin.
Until now, after seeing the monarchical illusion of the true peak period, she realized that the monarchical pressure on the lava tyrant was completely due to the remnant of the remnant and the remaining remnants, and the true monarchy No way compared!
"It's a wild illusion! Is someone still manipulating?"
Zuo Linling looked at the sky with full concentration and was very embarrassed.
Now she naturally hopes that the other side is a wild illusion, otherwise it means that there is a monarchy who has already seen this place, and what else can there be besides a possible laboratory of Jia Kongming? ?
"嗷吼!!!"
Accompanied by the dragon, this illusion flies over the top of the cliff, so that Zuolin has a clear overview of its full picture, as well as two figures on the back!
This illusion resembles a lizard, but has four fleshy wings, a pale green color on the back, and amber erect scorpion full of sorrow and ruthlessness, like a brutal monarch, overlooking the sacred.
"It's a silver species, a four-winged green-backed dragon!"
Zuo Linling’s pupil has shrunk into a pinhole:
The one who can make it imperative is bound to be a monk above the monarch!

"Well? Is someone peeping at me?"
On the back of the Qinglong, a young man who seems to be only fourteen or five years old is brows: "It is a great courage!"
He waved his hand and summoned the light to emerge. A white tiger with wings was slammed down and spewed a horrible white shock wave from the tiger's mouth.
Silver species! Battle handsome peak! Goldeneye flying!
"not good……"
Zuo Linling flew quickly, and immediately, the entire cliff was exploding, and the sound was amazing.
"Hey!"
The golden-eyed tiger swayed its wings, roaring on the ruins, and the sound of the waves rolling like a screaming thunder.
"Well? Not dead yet!"
A glimpse of anger on the face of the young scorpion, we must continue to start.
"But it! Xuan Ming, but a little bug, you are the most outstanding genius in our family. Why do you have a general knowledge of it? Now the big change in the giant tree city is just around the corner, then that is important..."
The monarchy who manipulated the four-winged Qingbei dragon waved his hand and persuaded him.